This was just a stupid, normal night. Honestly, you were too high for this shit though, never would you expect this to happen-

just earlier you and your sister were on call, joking together, when suddenly you both started telling random horror stories, considering you had just moved to Korea and had a LOTTT to tell her.

You had said you used weed for medical purposes but really, you just wanted to get high and be dumb.

You wanted a better life in South Korea, and it was..but these fucking ghost stories over here made you wanna leave and go back home.

Your sister joked about how what if there was a random person that broke in and just stared at you, or what if it was a ghost, and you OBVIOUSLY dismissed that. once you hung up, you felt CHILLS. Like FUCKING CHILLS. Go down your spine, so you looked over, seeing your door slowly open, and eyes stare right into yours.

The figure, Kang Taehyun, tilted his head, his hand reaching out to open the door more as he stepped forward, his gentle face showing in the darkness.

Kang Taehyun had cuts on his face, blood coming out from his nose, a few bruises on his body, hidden by his dirty clothes, his skin was pale, and his hair was messy.